Poetry is not easy to write too often
Unless one is filled with somekind of passion
A passion for love.. or a passion of joy
An eagerness to create..or an attempt to destroy.
People ponder, what’s a poem?
To me, it’s like a seed with a xylem and phloem
The phloem would give the essence of life
While the xylem would give the firmness to survive
Which is impossible to isolate with a knife
Poetry is a fusion of thoughts and emotions
In it’s own little cyclotron
Once started goes on like a chain reaction
Which requires catalysts but no precalculations
An integration of the weak and strong
May be used to differentiate between the right and wrong
It has no limit but it has continuity
Initially at zero it’s progression is beyond infinity
It’s not stated in the Penal Code
To frame a law to define it’s mode
The judges, lawyers and the advocates
Can’t chalk the path of it’s ultimate fate
So, it is free to fly and it is free to flow
If the Sun is warm to melt the snow
It’s power can enliven a bed of rose
And brings it’s fragrance to every prose
wow lovely said and its powerful love it love love it Poetry is a fusion of thoughts and emotions In it’s own little cyclotron Once started goes on like a chain reaction Which requires catalysts but no precalculations
What a lovely poem on poem! - - So it is free to fly and it is free to flow If the sun is warm and melt the snow It's power can enliven a bed of rose And brings its fragrance to every prose
I have really enjoyed reading this entry. You have successfully put poetry in the pedestral and which inspires writers to see the value in poetry writing. Keep on writing and keep on posting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do love this passionate way of describing and defining poetry, Avik. Well penned and well reflected on...